Chapter 340: The arrival of strong enemies (below)

Thirty and forty chapters

The figure that suddenly appeared in the distance, the sudden appearance of the momentum, made Wang Chen all over his body.

"Enemy, friend."

Wang Chen's face is dignified.

The wooden box in his hand was put away, and Wang Chen’s face flashed a hesitant color.

If it is an enemy, it is likely to be a dragon pavilion.

On this side, it was definitely not a good thing to be discovered by the people of the Dragon Pavilion.

Even if it was discovered by the Dragon Pavilion that Wang Chen was very clear, he would fall into desperation.

If you are a friend, you are probably the one who escaped from the space of the gods.

Just, these people are really friends of their own.

In the face of these people, can you be completely assured?

Wang Chen does not think so.

Love.

For many people, kindness is illusory existence.

Especially this battlefield full of blood, full of battles and killings, and kindness is even less important.

Although within the space of the gods, it can be said that Wang Chen, Wu Qingxue, Qi Chengyue and Nanhai Supreme saved these people and gave them a way to live, but those people would really accept this kind of kindness. .

Especially knowing that Wang Chen is in control of the treasure.

The husband is guilty of sinlessness, and Wang Chen knows this very early.

It is very likely that these people are also enemies. After all, the remnant of the gods in Wang Chen’s hands is too precious. Wang Chen is also very clear about this.

So, no matter what happened here is the people of the Dragon Pavilion, or those who escaped, Wang Chen’s best choice is to avoid.

Now, leave this place right away, maybe it’s still too late.

However, Wang Chen is unable to leave.

The valley behind him, Yu Chengyue still healed in it.

If Wang Chen leaves at this moment, Wu Chengyue will fall into such a dangerous situation.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s heart sank.

As if they were in danger of beasts, Wang Chen’s body bowed slightly, and every cell in the body was tight at the moment.

The energy in the body is mobilized. His eyes are like eagle eyes, staring at the front, bright and incomparable.

......

"Calling..."

The wind is whistling.

The scenery around you quickly reversed.

But, at the moment, the nine sons, the mood is very good, how many days of depression, as if waiting for today's outbreak.

The breath is getting closer and closer.

Between the vagueness, Jiugongzi has seen a figure.

Familiar with the incomparable figure.

The pupils suddenly contracted, and the nine sons were murderous, and the blood in the body was already burning.

"Wang Chen, hahaha... really is Wang Chen."

Seeing the figure that appeared in the distance, the mouth of the nine sons showed a smile of excitement.

There is a simpler turnaround, things seem to be simpler than imagined.

The appearance of Wang Chen, let the heart of Jiugongzi completely relax.

Killing Wang Chen, this is the only belief in Jiugongzi’s heart.

Wang Chen is not dead, but he is dead.

The resentment of Wang Chen in the heart of Jiu Gongzi has reached an indescribable point.

If it is not Wang Chen, what kind of scenery is his son, if it is not Wang Chen, what kind of scenery will the Ninetowns Union have.

But, just because of the appearance of Wang Chen, everything has changed.

Thinking about the past, the nine sons are gnashing their teeth at this moment.

In particular, the encounter within the Dragon Field is even more shameful.

In this life, the nine sons can't forget, what kind of anger he had on that day, he couldn't forget his life, and what awkwardness he was on that day.

And all this is Wang Chen sitting down.

Now, he wants to come back with a profitable one.

Even, the nine sons can't wait.

Hang...

The momentum of the whole body exploded, and the speed of Jiuzizi suddenly increased.

Several kilometers away, not a little blink of an eye.

The nine sons are like a meteorite, and the dragonfly falls at the entrance to the valley in front.

Not far from him, it was Wang Chen, who was dignified.

"Wang Chen, hahaha... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect I could find you."

Looking at the gloomy Wang Chen, Jiuzizi feels comfortable.

Only Wang Chen, this time, Wang Chen can still escape to somewhere.

The smile of Jiugongzi seems to be smashed.

At this time, he should have been to find the news of Wang Chen and inform the three sons.

At this time, he should have saved his life. However, Jiugongzi did not do this. The anger and madness in his heart was spreading, and he had an extreme desire in Jiugongzi’s heart.

He is eager to kill Wang Chen.

As long as Wang Chen is killed, the task is completed. As long as Wang Chen is killed, everything is over.

Three sons, what is not the death of Wang Chen?

At most, the thing that Wang Chen gave to the Sangongzi in the wild space of the Dragon Pavilion was that the Sangongzi would not say anything.

Although it is very distressing, the nine sons know that they have no choice.

Killing Wang Chen can maximize the benefits.

Because, as long as he killed Wang Chen, he still got a lot.

The magical power of Wang Chen’s body, the remnant of the **** of the king in the body of Wang Chen.

These things, he can all occupy.

Thinking of this, Jiugongzi’s eyes are crazy, and his eyes are even faintly covered with red blood, which makes people look chilling.

"It's you, nine sons."

The nine sons fell into madness, and Wang Chen, at the moment, was cold in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the person who appeared here is actually a nine son.

This is definitely someone that Wang Chen can't think of.

Because, in Wang Chen’s cognition, the Nine Sons cannot appear in this space.

There was no war in the space of the king of the gods, and the nine sons were not present. How could he come to this place?

But, in fact, the nine sons are coming.

The strength of Jiugongzi, how powerful, Wang Chen can not be unclear, this is definitely one of his current, one of the enemies that do not want to face, today's Wang Chen, is not the opponent of Jiugongzi.

Even if you do your best, you may not have the hope of victory.

In an instant, Wang Chen felt tremendous pressure.

But, unfortunately, today he has to face the nine sons.

The only thing that makes Wang Chen breathe out is that people who find him are not the people of the Dragon Pavilion.

Compared to the nine sons, the Dragon Pavilion is undoubtedly a more taboo existence.

Squinting at the nine sons who are crazy about the face, feeling the murderous as if it were a real thing, Wang Chen’s faint contraction.

"You, kill me."

A deep breath, Wang Chen asked coldly.

The two are destined to be enemies.

"Hahaha... Today, this place is your fallen place, Wang Chen, and come to life."

When I heard Wang Chen’s inquiry, Jiugongzi sneered and killed, and it was inevitable to kill. If he did not kill Wang Chen, he came here to do something.

The blood in the body is boiling, which makes the faint feeling of Jiuzi tremble, the tremor caused by excitement.

I don't want to say more words with Wang Chen. A shout, the nine sons flew directly toward Wang Chen, and he was eager to smell the taste of Wang Chen.

Hang...

The palms are blasting, like the heavens and the earth, and they are printed on the chest of Wang Chen.

The palm of the hand whispers.

It is like a normal palm of the hand, instantly turned into a row of palm prints, one step ahead, arrived in front of Wang Chen.

The war broke open instantly.

"Hume."

Looking at the nine sons to kill, Wang Chen looks a condensate.

I didn’t expect Jiugong to be so decisive.

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in the heart, and Wang Chen’s look is suddenly changing.

蹬蹬蹬...

Two feet of strength.

When the head of Jiugongzi hit him in front of him, Wang Chen took the lead and swept toward the rear.

The combination of Pingbu Qingyun, Wang Chen's figure pulled out a row of virtual shadows.

In the face of the powerful nine sons, Wang Chenrong can't be the slightest.

Anyone who is careless may make Wang Chen die without a place to die.

When the figure is backwards, Wang Chen’s eyes become gloomy: “Dragon Boxing.”

Without a few hundred meters, I couldn’t avoid the hit of Jiugongzi. I saw that the violent palm of the hand seemed to be in essence. I had already taken the lead in front of myself, and Wang Chen shouted loudly.

Since it is inevitable, there is only one battle.

蹬蹬...

The dull slamming sound came, and Wang Chen’s feet were strong, and the hard-working stopped the figure in the retreat.

There is no time here...

Then, the power of the whole body is mobilized.

The body bones rubbed and even made a sharp sound.

Hang...

With a powerful inertia, Emperor Dragon was bombarded by Wang Chen without hesitation.

哗啦啦......

A fist hits, as if the demon is coming, it is magnificent.

The eight-door armor is opened, the blood talent is turned on, and the blood is released...

Wang Chen instantly mobilized his energy to the extreme.

Hang...

In the roaring sound, the energy in Wang Chen’s body, like a flood of flooding, rushed out.

All the energy gathered on the fist. For a time, the red light flashed and the momentum was unparalleled. This punched out, like a long dragon, roaring out.

嗷嗷嗷...

Fighting in the air, as if the dragon is roaring.

The aurora bursts out of the air.

Wang Chen’s fist is like a broken bamboo.

Hang...

The roaring sounds continue.

The power of today's Emperor Dragon, which was displayed in the hands of Wang Chen, is definitely not comparable to the original.

Under this boxing, you directly penetrated the layer of physical waves. The heavens and the earth seemed to be shattered and shattered by the power of this punch.

Under this boxing, the unstoppable, roaring sound, after the smashing of the palm of the nine sons, Wang Chen’s emperor’s fist, the power came to the limit at this moment.

"Give me a break."

Then, accompanied by a burst of drink, Wang Chen’s Emperor Dragon’s fist and the nine son’s blow hit each other.

砰...

The world is like a blast, and the long and long moments are raging.

The endless winds brought by the palm of the nine sons are also roaring and roaring like a demon.

The whole world was suddenly distorted.

The roar is constant.

A substantial wave of enthusiasm, centered on two people, sweeping away.

The whole valley is shaking and falling.

The endless trees, even in an instant, turned into ashes.

The dust is over the sky, and the clouds are dense.

This trick confronts the world.